Sex Education
The controversy was over. The curriculum had been agreed upon. Parental consent was obtained for nearly every sophomore at West Central High School. The rest were in the library, allegedly studying; probably making out in the stacks. The students were in their seats, looking at their feet, or whispering nervously to each other.
The wrestling coach-cum-health teacher walked into the auditorium and drew a slow, deep breath. Nobody had consulted him in all the uproar. He was definitely not happy with the results.
“Today we start our unit on sex education. Is there anyone who doesn’t know? Good! Dental hygiene…”
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